Luyện nghe bài hát Brixton

Started off as I fall in a of flame
Burning out on your sentiment, it's all in
Shot 44 caliber words with aim
You killed the heart but you left the brain

Devastated and I it, see your eyes are insane
Gray and dissipated building just like rust on a chain
echo in the things you say
You might've the heart but you left the brain

Your are making me sick
No more lies, enough your rhetoric

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, dead inside
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Whoa, what you got to
Whoa, you're dead
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now

Cut me off at the pass, as a
down from your promises, all were fake
Shot your 44 caliber with aim
You killed the heart but you left the brain

Formulated and I'm to withstand the pain
of generated conscience from the edge of a blade
Feigned, fabricated echo in the you say
You might have the heart but you left the brain

Your words are making me
No more lies, enough with rhetoric

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, you're dead
a wonderful lie
Don't you feel

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, you're inside
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Switch all the off, tell me what you want from me
Take my time and my
Turning you heart off about so easily
It's not enough but plenty

in the black out, said that you'd be there for me
Now you're and we're history
Screaming your lungs out, say you what's best for me
Give it up, you me

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, dead inside
What a lie
Don't you alive?

Whoa, you got to hide?
Whoa, you're dead
a wonderful lie
Don't you alive?

Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now
Cut away, cut it all now